"So, why did you want to see me?" Meng Yue asked.
She leaned back into her chair, the picture of casual confidence. Her tone was light, but beneath it lay the quiet authority of a sovereign—and the undisputed strongest cultivator in the world.
The relaxed pose suited her, accentuating her generous silhouette and a natural, magnetic beauty that was impossible to look away from. It was a reminder of why she was known as the most beautiful woman alive.
Standing before her was Bai Chen. Though hitting the Golden Core stage in his twenties proved he had decent talent, he was still far below her notice. She would never usually agree to meet someone of his station, but he happened to be the son of her late junior sister. As the last wish of her junior sister, she had agreed to be his nominal guardian.
She had watched Bai Chen grow up following her junior sister's passing, witnessing firsthand how crushing expectations had torn him down. Seeing him now, she felt a small pang of relief that breaking through to the Golden Core had finally given him some confidence.
"Miss Meng," Bai Chen said, maintaining an immaculate posture. On the inside, however, his focus fractured entirely. His thoughts were drawn helplessly to how her generous curves pressed against the armrest of the chair.
He found himself wondering, with a sudden spike of nerves, of how they would spread through his fingers if he were to squeeze them. Of how they would feel as they enveloped his cock.
After today, he wouldn't just need to imagine it anymore.
"I found something in the ruins that I thought was best presented to you," Bai Chen said, producing a crystal. "It seems to be an artifact of some sort."
Meng Yue glanced at the crystal, sending a strand of her Qi into it to check if anything was amiss.
"Registered!"
The crystal flashed with a blinding light, chiming out a voice before instantly dissolving into dust.
For a split second, Meng Yue felt an unsettling shift in the room, but she couldn't put her finger on what had changed. Then, just as quickly as it had appeared, the feeling evaporated.
"Seems it broke," Meng Yue said, a rare hint of embarrassment coloring her tone. But as her eyes fell back upon him and caught his erection, her expression hardened.
"What is this disgraceful behavior?" she demanded, anger flashing in her eyes.
No longer meek, Bai Chen met her gaze squarely. "Well," he said simply, "that is my question to you."
"Shouldn't you be assigning me a sex slave?" He countered. "It is your responsibility as my guardian."
"What?" Meng Yue questioned, utterly dumbfounded.
Before she could press further, her eyes suddenly went vacant. A beat later, focus returned to her gaze, and she mumbled in a tone completely stripped of its usual lazy confidence—sounding genuinely embarrassed.
"Ah. Forgot about that."
"You can return to your abode for now. I will assign someone," Meng Yue said, pausing as she ran through a few names off the top of her head.
Wanting to steer Meng Yue exactly where he needed her, Bai Chen didn't let the silence linger. Fabricating a subtle shift in her memories, he said, "It is, after all, one of the most important aspects of a cultivator's life."
With that, he turned and made his way back to his abode.
Left alone, Meng Yue remained deeply conflicted, a strange friction warring within her mind. After a long moment, her gaze drifted down to a broken shard of the crystal. Its polished surface reflected her image back at her—capturing the generous curves of her figure and a face so flawlessly, inhumanly beautiful it defied the mortal realm.
As she stared at her reflection, her thoughts wandered back to her junior sister's final words, weighing the few people left in the world she could truly trust. Finally, the conflict in her eyes cleared, and she came to a decision.
Late that night, a soft knock echoed through the silence of Bai Chen's abode.
He licked his lips, anticipation thrumming beneath his skin as he called out, "Come in."
Entering the room was Meng Yue, her beauty so overwhelming that Bai Chen almost forgot to breathe.
Gone was her heavy Daoist uniforms that constrained her breasts. It was replaced by a silky Hanfu so sheer it revealed the pinkness of her areolas.
"Kneel," Bai Chen ordered.
Meng Yue rolled her eyes, but she obliged, lazily sinking to her knees with an fluid grace that made the movement look entirely voluntary.
"Yes, Master," she drawled, her tone dripping with an effortless, lazy amusement.
The thin silk of her robes clung tightly to the curve of her spine, perfectly accentuating the deep, graceful dip of her lower back.
Bai Chen gulped as the realization came onto him that soon he would be having his hands mark that perfect ass.
"Miss Meng," Bei Chen said as he undressed himself, "So, you are going to be my sex slave starting from today."
"Well, I can see someone is certainly excited," Meng Yue drawled, her voice lazily mocking him as she looked up from her knees.
Bai Chen brought his cock to her face and commanded, "Suck".
Meng Yue lifted her eyebrows, but complied, her tongue slowly and playfully circling his cock. She then looked up and slowly swallowed the cock deeper until she reached the base, not breaking the playful eye contact.
Bai Chen groaned as he saw the most beautiful cultivator in the world, his wet dream for as long as he could remember, taking his cock inside her mouth.
Soon, the sound of sucking echoed the room as Meng Yue moved in and out of his cock.
"That's enough," Bai Chen said, "Onto the bed"
"Sure, sure," Meng Yue said as she popped the cock out of her mouth and moved to the bed.
She then squeezed her breasts and said, "Want to play with my tits next, Master ~"
Bai Chen didn't say anything, he simply tore apart her lingerie, and brought his lips to the pink jewel adorning her sizable breast.
Then, without ado, he bit them, marking them as his own.
"Ahhn," Meng Yue lightly moaned as Bai Chen's lips played with her left tit while his hand squeezed her right.
Larger than even his imagination, Bai Chen found sizable portion of her breast slipping from his fingers as he squeezed them. He could imagine how they would bounce when he finally rode her.
He felt a strange sense of satisfaction and dominance as he saw the strongest and most beautiful cultivator in the world now nude, disheveled, and moaning under his touch.
He flipped her over to all fours and had pulled her hair lightly until she formed a nice arch which highlighted her ass.
Noticing his interest, Meng Yue shaked her ass and lazily said, "Spankable, aren't they? Don't be shy and test them out. You can think of them as pillows for when you pound my pussy hard."
A bit hesitant at first, Bai Chen cautiously slapped her fleshy ass. Then he spanked her harder, enjoying the way her ass jiggled against his spanks.
Unable to control himself any longer, he put his hand around her waist and thrust through, taking Meng Yue's virginity.
"Ahhhhnnnnn," Meng Yue let out a loud moan. The lazy, mocking tone that had dominated the conversation finally broke away, replaced by something sultry.
Bai Chen then pulled her back with her hair and thrust into her again. Then again, until he was finally fucking her.
Meng Yue's breasts bounced wildly as Bai Chen increased his thrusts. One of his hands occasionally freeing to spank her perfect ass.
"Ahh♡ ," Meng Yue moaned loudly, her mind clouded with pleasure as Bai Chen turned her into his sex toy.
He flipped her again, and lifted her legs as up as he could before continuing his fucking session.
In his entire life, he had only seen Meng Yue as a self-assured, confident, and untouchable fairy.
Yet today, here was the same fairy, her beauty untouched as she laid moaning beneath him, her tits red as he squeezed them while thrusting into her. Her hair disheveled with his intensity. Her ass marked with his fingers as he spanked her.
"Meng Yue," Bai Chen exclaimed as he squeezed her breasts, "You have been wonderful."
"M-master," Meng Yue replied, as her pussy clenched his cock. "Ahhnnn~"
With a final thrust, Bai Chen creampied Meng Yue and slowly brought his cock out.
"From tomorrow, this shall be our daily session"
---
The distant trumpeting of flying cranes echoed through the mist, signaling the arrival of a new morning.
It had been a few years since that day, and Bai Chen's daily morning entailed him watching with fascination as the supreme sovereign enveloped his cock with her sizable tits. He couldn't get over the way her tongue played over the tip of his cock until he was pushed over the edge.
"Quite mischievous as always," Bai Chen said as he watched his wife pointed his cock towards her pussy.
"So is this little fella," Meng Yue replied as she rode him in cowgirl position.